Self-expression Stories

These are poems, I created in my head. They are on real events. They are words or anything I don't say out loud. Trigger warnings include: Mention of depression Mention of anxiety mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, etc) and trauma if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. Please don't steal my poems and certainly don't put them through AI. These poems are created by me. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026

Some pain doesn't show on the outside. This is what it feels like to carry everything at once and still try to keep going. For anyone who feels overwhelmed, exhausted, or lost in their own mind - you're not alone.

Between Quiet Moments There are feelings we never explain out loud. Moments where anxiety quietly sits beside us. Moments where silence feels safer than speaking. Moments where we try to exist without being misunderstood. This collection is made from those moments. Not every poem here is searching for answers. Some are simply trying to breathe through ordinary days, awkward conversations, crowded places, quiet thoughts, and emotions we struggle to name.

I hide behind these words and smile behind these tears. This is two truths and a lie. Inspired by my lonely thoughts after dark, each piece is delicate and mixed with fear and fascination. This is my truth. (The cover and pictures do not belong to me, it was taken from Pinterest.) © All Rights Reserved.

Self-written poetry. Expression of my heart, thoughts, and experiences, acting as a direct window into my little inner world. They leave room for interpretation, let me know what you think!

A book of poems from an amature author

A collection from her thoughts is a poetry book comprises of poems and Motivational quotes that will have a good impact and change your life for good I hope that this book has a good impact and changes your life for good

Seven Indian BTS Army members meet during the monsoon to connect over their shared love for the group and create unique chai blends inspired by their biases.

These are truths I was never taught to speak. Here lie the words I swallowed, the pain I buried, and the questions they told me not to ask. For the unheard. For the unseen. For the ones who feel too much in a world that tells them to feel less. I write for you. I write for me.

Self-portraiture is an art form that allows individuals to explore their inner selves, express emotions, and capture moments of vulnerability. Yvette Heiser, a renowned photographer and artist, has mastered the art of self-portraits, infusing them with creativity, depth, and authenticity. In this guide, we delve into Yvette's techniques and insights, empowering you to create captivating self-portraits that resonate with your unique voice.

A girl name hate like to destroy others soul-take their heart and drop it multiple times. She's selfish, fake, ruthless. The unknown girl comes into a boy life- fixes him and his friends. As they all soon to love her. Hate becomes insecure. Tried to destroy the unknown Girl and hee boyfriends relationship. As none of the broken boys like hate- they can't leave her because there scared, afraid, petrified of what hate is capable of doing.

A small gathering of poems that seemingly can be considered the lyrics to a song. Some more than others. Most of these small lyrical poems consist of sadness and longing. All are just opinions and thoughts of a dramatically, insane teenage girl.

I write what I feel anyway, so why not here. It doesn't really matter if it goes in one and out the other ear. That's why there is a Wattpad. To share the stories, the memories, and the dreams that we've had...

a collection of poetry about the journey of self acceptance and accepting one's self throughout his/her different shapes-phases.

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Sometimes when you are taught what not to feel, you get used to holding what you feel inside..

Some emotions don't ask to be fixed. They just want to be felt, named, or shaped into words. This piece is a quiet reflection on how I found a voice for what I couldn't explain out loud.